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Hello again everyone, I'm sorry to say that this is not a very good chapter, but it's setting up a better one. I'll make it up to everyone, Dumbledore in next chapter. I promise!

It's not very well written, but I'm sure I don't do hateful speeches to well, and maybe that's a good thing. I researched the speeches of Nazi's, the KKK, and several Islamic extremist groups to get an idea of how racist people think. It went toward the speech, but believe me, I don't think that way. Anyway here it is, sorry it's taking so long to get to Harry and Cho, but again Dumbledore next chapter.

Chapter 42: Professor Ian Watson

Saturday Morning

Harry and Fiona were standing in the queue to sign out for the first Hogsmead visit. His relationship with Fiona wasn't known by everyone in the school yet, but Fiona was making sure that that would change soon enough. As people unfamiliar to her would come up to Harry she would introduce herself as his girlfriend. Sometimes she would even approach other students passing bye. Always with the introduction of: "Hi, I'm Fiona Shaw, Harry Potter's girlfriend." Perhaps he should have felt proud that such a beautiful girl was his girlfriend, and perhaps he should have felt horned that she was so proud to be so, but something about the way that she was pushing it on everyone bothered him. There is no need to make the announcement when people don't ask, He thought. Harry was remembering his the day before with Cho seeing him kiss Fiona. He thought that he had seen hurt in her eyes. He was sure, but it was hard to tell if it was about the kiss, since Cho never seemed to be happy. Harry looked around for Cho but didn't see her. It made him sad.

There was something else bothering Harry as well. There was still no sign of Padma Patel. Last night he and several other Gryffindor students comforted her sister Parvati who broke down crying, at the thought of her sister missing. Harry didn't tell anyone about his nightmare, because he feared that telling someone about it might make it come true. Please don't let it be true, he thought. Parvati and her sister were both good friends of his, and he hated the thought of something happening to Padma.

Fiona suddenly shook Harry out of his reflecting, and pulled his arms around her. "Harry honey. Mr. Creevey wants to take a picture of us. Collin was standing, and waiting with his camera for Harry to smile. He was able to manage a weak one as the flash temporarily blinded him.

"Thanks Harry, it's for the year book. Boy your lucky Harry." Collin said giving him a wink. Fiona smiled at the complement. Soon Harry and Fiona were at the end of the queue. Harry saw Draco Malfoy walking towards Hogsmead with some girl that he didn't recognize. Bastard! Harry thought. You're the one behind all this. I'm going to find proof and expose you. And they had better find Padma safe and sound or I'm coming after you. Soon Harry and Fiona were signed out and halfway down the hill to Hogsmead when someone shouted his name. It was Ron and he was hand in hand with a blond haired Huffelpuff girl.

"Hey, Harry how is it going?" Ron asked happily.

"Oh, good Ron, um who's your friend?" Harry asked thinking that the Huffelpuff girl looked familiar. Ron straitened up proudly. This is Amanda Frost. Remember she was at my brothers joke shop the day that we signed autographs." Ron said happily.

"Right. I remember now." Harry said and shook her hand. Harry introduced himself, and then introduced Fiona as well.

"Um, so you two are friends?" Harry asked.

"Well actually, were on a date today." Ron said.

"What… what about Luna?" Harry asked.

"I told you that I'm not looking for a commitment this year, and Luna, and Amanda are both okay with that, right Amanda?" Ron asked. Amanda nodded her head.

"That's right. Were both just looking to have some fun, and not get into any long term relationships for now. So, I'm totally okay with it." Amanda said. Harry nodded his understanding. Then changing the subject, he asked if Ron had heard any news of Padma Patel.

"No one's seen her yet; they have most of the students who are too young to go to Hogsmead looking for her, along with the ghost, some of the staff, and all the house elves too. Her sister is there as well. Parvati was really depressed, she didn't even know if her letter about it had gotten to her parents, because we don't seem to get any mail anymore. She said that she was going to talk about it with Professor McGonagall when the Professor got back from Hogsmead." Ron finished. "Oh, bye the way Harry if you two want to send any letters out you had better go to the post office soon. There is going to be a long line of students really quick, being that the mail will not be censored since it's not at Hogwarts. You can even open a PO Box there so that you can have any mail redirected for the next Hogsmead visit. No telling how long it'll be till we all actually receive mail at the school. That's where Amanda and I are going now." Ron said.

"I see, well maybe later, Fiona wanted to head off to the shrieking shack first. Err you still did want to do that first, right?" Harry asked.

"Yes, of coarse honey. We can register for a Post Office Box later; the lines are bound to thin out eventually." Fiona said. Both of the couples said their goodbyes, and went off in their separate directions.

Meanwhile Back at the Castle:

Cho stared at her breakfast, she had only had a few bites in the last fifteen minutes, and it was getting cold. She was feeling depressed about so much now. Seeing Harry with his new girlfriend had really hurt her. He hadn't even told her that he and Hermione had broken up. Cho had always thought that he would ask her out if he and Hermione ever broke up, but it wasn't to be. Cho held the butter knife that she was going to use to spread jam on her toast up in front of her and looked at her reflection in it. She remembered the words that Marietta and her gang had said to her. Slant eyed, flat nosed, dirty faced, is that the way Harry saw her? Was he only ever being nice to her because he was just a kind person? Harry and his new girlfriend seemed to be very much in love. She wanted to be happy for Harry, but it depressed her to see him with another girl. Cho soon began thinking on other things, things like what she would need to pack first if she decided to leave Hogwarts, and what type of job that she could get in the muggle world. Her math skills were pretty good; maybe she could be a secretary for her uncle's company. She looked around the great Hall, she was going to miss this place, so much of her life was spent here, and she had so many friends here. When would she leave? Next week? Next month? Maybe she would at least wait until after her birthday. She could enjoy that with her friends at least. Cho pulled out her wand and looked at it. Could she survive without magic? Probably. She did okay at her cousins house, and she would still have contact with her friends, and family in the magic world. Suddenly someone hugged her tightly from behind.

"Hey Cho, how's it going today!" a cheery voice said happily. Cho's eyes lit up as she turned and saw who it was.

"Beverly!" Cho shouted happily, and gave her friend a hug. "Are you okay? What happened? What did Madam Pomfrey say? Should you be out of bed? How is Nancy?" Cho rattled off several questions in rapid succession, with out pausing to take a breath or give Beverly a chance to respond.

"Whoa, slow down Cho. Give me a chance to answer one question at a time." Beverly said holding her hands in front of her.

"Sorry, I just… you were so sick yesterday. Did Marietta give the cure to Madam Pomfrey so that she could cure you?" Cho asked. Beverly looked confused at the question.

"What, what's Marietta got to do with anything? Madam Pomfrey realized that she had misplaced a particular potion mix in the medicine cabinet in the girls lavatory adjacent to the infirmary, and when she found it she gave it to me, and I was cured with in hours. She gave it to me late last night, and now I feel like as good as new." Beverly said happily. Cho smiled.

"That's great and what about Nancy?" Cho asked. Beverly frowned a bit.

"Well she's not well yet. Madam Pomfrey said it would take some time to mix more of it, but the Nancy should be up and moving about by tomorrow morning. A rush of relief rushed across Cho. Her friends would be okay, and since Madam Pomfrey had found a cure she wouldn't need to go to Marietta's stupid meeting. Suddenly Gloria Kingston came running up, and hugged Beverly.

"Mmmm, I heard that you were better, feeling up to a romantic date at Madam Puddenfoot's?" she asked sensually. Beverly kissed her girlfriend on the cheek.

"I sure am, well Cho, I'll probably see you in Hogsmead. Where are you going to be?" Beverly asked. Before she could answer Gloria turned around to face her. She had not noticed Cho there before.

"Oh, Hey Cho, how are you today?" Gloria asked politely.

"Oh, I'm better now, how are you Gloria." Cho asked.

"Okay now that I have my sweetie back and healthy." Gloria replied. Cho smiled; glad to see that things were going good for her friends.

"Great, um I'll be about somewhere in Hogsmead. I'll probably see you two around." Cho smiled. They each said their goodbyes and Beverly and her date left to sign out in the now much shorter queue. Cho started in on her now cold eggs, and toast. She had just finished them, and was washing it down with some apple juice when Marietta Edgencombe and Danielle Forester sat down next to her, flanking her on either side.

"So Chang, did you see Beverly yet, good as new like I said right? Now shall we all go to the rally?" Marietta said happily. For once a sincere smile came over Cho's face. She turned to Marietta, with a look of sincere satisfaction.

"I'm not going anywhere with you Marietta. Madam Pomfrey found the cure for Beverly and Nancy last night. She had misplaced it. That's all. Beverly is fine because of that. Since you didn't have anything to do with it, and since Nancy is going to get better regardless, I don't have to go and listen to you wankers spew your hate. Marietta put her head down into her folded arms and appeared to be sobbing. Cho was surprised that she was taking defeat so badly, but when she raised her head up it turned out that Marietta was actually laughing almost uncontrollably.

"Oh god Chang, you really can't be that stupid. Ha ha ha. Um she found the cure herself did she?" Marietta asked. Cho nodded her head. "Let me guess, last night in the medicine cabinet, in the girls lavatory, adjacent to the infirmary, am I right?" Marietta asked. Cho nodded again, a frown coming across her face. Danielle suddenly put her hand on Cho's shoulder.

"Sorry to disappoint you Ching-Chong-Chang, but their actually is no medicine cabinet in the girls lavatory. Now either you go with us, or Madam Pomfrey might have a lot of problems mixing that Potion for Nancy. Cho shot up out of her seat enraged.

"I'm going to the head master about you two!" Cho shouted. Marietta stretched her arms and yawned.

"Go ahead, and when they don't find anything, enjoy your time in student isolation… and don't worry, while your there Danielle and I will give you constant reports on how bad Cromwell is doing. Or… you could just go with us today, and then Madam Pomfrey could give her the cure tonight. But if you'd like to wait and see if we're bluffing, well I hear that the society is going to be back next Hogsmead weekend too. Of coerce by then you won't be under any obligation to go, as I don't think that Miss Cromwell will be able to receive treatment anymore. Hee-hee, the medicine cabinet in the girl's lavatory. Wonderful what a few simple memory charms can do isn't it Chang?" Marietta finished. Cho's good mood was now gone. Marietta was right. She would have likely covered up the evidence, and now that she thought of it she didn't know of any medicine cabinet in any lavatory in Hogwarts. Marietta and Danielle both stood up.

"Coming Chang? After all it's going to be a great honor for you to day. Your going to be personally presented to Professor Ian Watson, perhaps the greatest mad who ever lived. Now let's go." Marietta said starting off friendly and finishing in a shout. Cho recognized the name of the man from the yearbook that she had read through. He was the head of the society that Marietta and her mum belonged too, or at least he might still be. Cho sat there for a minute squeezing her fork, and wanting to stick it in Marietta's cold heart. The thought sent a shiver up her spine, and she instantly regretted it. She settled on the idea of knocking her out cold. But in the end Cho realized that she had no choice, she stood up and the three girls all signed out to go to Hogsmead. When they arrived at the edge of the town several people were protesting if front of a giant circus tent with signs that read Society members go back to Europe, and Don't Bring hate to our Islands. Cho saw people in the new police uniforms of the Ministry of Magic keeping back the crowd. Other people were filing into the Entrance to the tent, and Cho noticed a black teardrop symbol above the entrance. As Marietta and Danielle led Cho down the walkway they seemed in proud defiance of the people who came to protest this sinister group, but Cho tried to cover her face out of sheer embarrassment. She didn't want to be here, she had to be here.

The entrance to the open tent flap was guarded by two very sinister looking wizards in brown cloaks, in each one's left hand the held a wand, ready for any trouble that the protesters planed to start. Marietta handed them a few tickets that read VIP and the three were let inside. The tent was the size of the school Quidditch pitch on the outside, and like all magical tents it was even bigger on the inside. The three girls walked up a staircase aligned with running lights on either side of the floor. When they had reached the top, Cho looked down on several rows of bleachers assembled in a half circle around the center of the tent. It reminded Cho of the cinema that she had visited with her cousins. There were four isles that ran across the bleacher area that people used to get to their seats. To the far end of the tent there was a raised platform with a podium, and long red banners, each with a white circle, containing a black teardrop in it that ran from the ceiling to the floor. There were two special VIP areas roped off by a velvet cord, and guarded by another unfriendly looking wizard in brown robes on either side of the platform. Behind the podium was a small room that Cho guessed the guest speaker was getting ready in, and she could see doors to other rooms on both sides of the main bleachers. The three girls moved to the VIP area, where Marietta again showed her tickets to the unfriendly looking wizard. Cho looked at many of the people assembled in the bleachers. There were more people than Cho had expected to see here. She didn't want to talk to Marietta, but her curiosity got the better of her.

"Are all these people from Hogsmead?" Cho asked Marietta. Marietta chuckled.

"Of coarse not Cho, actually most of the people here are Europeans, not British, but we plan to change that. I think next year there will be a lot more locals here, and more students." Marietta said. Cho looked at the people filling in. She recognized some of them as students from Hogwarts, along with Marietta's usual gang; she saw a few others that she didn't know. They looked confused, and out of place, like they had come here on a dare, or out of curiosity. A blond haired green-eyed witch in a brown robe, and black witch's hat, holding a pink bag came up to the three girls. She pulled out three red cloths and handed them to Danielle. Danielle thanked her, kept one of the clothes for herself, and gave the other two to Cho, and Marietta. Each unfolded her cloth, and Cho realized that it was the arm band that Marietta and Danielle had once worn in Hogwarts. It had the black teardrop in white circle that symbolized the society. Cho threw hers to the ground and stepped on it, as Marietta, and Danielle put theirs on their arms. Marietta picked the cloth up off the ground, and put it in her pocket. She then looked at Cho.

"Honestly Cho, I do wish you would learn to keep an open mind. This whole thing will only benefit you, you know." Marietta said rolling her eyes. Cho didn't say a word. She had to be here, but she didn't have to talk to the two of them.

Marietta eventually started telling Cho about how Professor Ian Watson had been a great champion for racial purity in the UK, but that blood traitors had forced him out of the British Isles, and he had started speaking at rallies. She mentioned that in the past, in the magic community there was more of an abundance of wealth for purebloods, and Wizards, and Witches had more powerful magic because the mudbloods weren't there to suck up so much of it.

"Anyway, we've, that is the society led by Professor Watson has been more successful in Europe, and we have more members over there. It's only a matter of time before the majority of the right people here see the light as well." One of the witches said. Cho now rolled her eyes. She was so tired of hearing Marietta's hateful views, and now she had to put up with them for several hours. She tried hard to blank Marietta out for several minutes. Eventually several wizards, and witches, started going up to the podium to making short speeches, about the great rewards those who joined their organization were to receive. They talked about the weakening of magical ability that bearing children with muggles let to, and said that the muggle born were taking all the jobs in the wizarding world from purebloods. They even came up with vast and absurd conspiracy theories about how the Muggleborn and some pureblood sympathizers were planning to take over the wizarding world, and bring down the purebloods to second class status. Eventually one older woman stepped up to the podium. Cho recognized her as Marietta's aunt. She had been to Marietta's house several times, and met her on a couple of occasions. Marietta's aunt had been even more frank about her hatred of Muggleborn than her niece. Cho had even gotten into a heated debate once about Marietta's aunt's hatred for other people, and how it wasn't justified. Marietta's aunt started to talk about Professor Ian Watson, and his history in Magical Political affairs. She talked about he was falsely accused of a crime that he didn't commit, but she did not give any details. She also talked about how he had been run out of the United Kingdom for his beliefs, and banished for many, many decades, by mudbloods, and those who coddle mudbloods. Then Marietta's aunt told the audience about the work that the Professor had been doing across the channel in Europe. Cho looked at her watch. When is this going to be over! She thought. Finally Marietta's aunt was nearing the end of her introduction speech.

"… These accomplishments in Europe have won him many friends in the higher offices of their Ministry of Magic, and now he wishes to bring the union of pureblood brotherhood, and social identity here to the United Kingdom, and Ireland. But this is best talked about the professor himself. So without further delay, it is now my pleasure to introduce Professor… Ian… Watson." Marietta's aunt finished with emphasis on each of his names. Many people in the crowd cheered a few who seemed to come out of curiosity rather than dedication weakly clapped, not really seeming into it, but trying to be civil. A very old man who looked to be in his eighties walked slowly to the podium. He was dressed in the brown robes that the mean looking wizards were in, but he did not have the mean face that they did. He was also wearing the black teardrop armband, and ha carried a folder in his hand. The man looked vaguely familiar to Cho, but she couldn't place where she had seen him before. He paned silently for a moment from one side of the tent to the other, looking at everyone in the stadium. Finally his gaze rested on Marietta and the two stared for a moment in silence. Professor gave her a nod, though his face did not break into a smile, but Marietta's did. She nodded back with a look of satisfaction on her face, as if she had done something to be proud of recently. It was as if the two were having a conversation without speaking in anyway. Suddenly the professor turned his gaze to Cho. He looked her over, and gave her a slight grin. Cho did not return it, but tried to give him a nasty look. The Professor quickly looked away, seemingly offended, Marietta's aunt put her want to his neck, and he started to address the crowd, his voice sounding like a megaphone.

"I would like to welcome all of you here to this level one rally of the Society of Truth, Uniformity, Purity, Intellectualism and Domination. Many of you are long time members from Europe, Asia, Africa, Australia, the Americas, and all over the world. Others here today are newer members from the United Kingdom who have brought friends with you whom you wish introduced to our cause. And still others have come here out of curiosity, to see how our society might benefit them. And some have come to simply see what we are all about.

Whatever reason you have come here today, the society welcomes you with open arms… that is, if you be of pure blood. But then you would have to be to be here wouldn't you?" Professor Watson said.

"Some of you have come here thinking that all we want to do is go around blasting muggle-borne's with jinxes all day. But I assure you that that is not the case. In reality the society seeks only three things. One The Preservation of the Pureblood race. Two, Segregation of the races, and three returning all purebloods to higher statuses in society.

Now as I said the first thing we stand for is the preservation of the pureblood race. It is important that we look out for ourselves first and foremost, because we can't trust the Muggleborn, and half bloods to understand that we are better than them. We believe that securing our destiny is the highest order, and that we need to view ourselves as superior more enlightened beings than others. All of us gathered here can trace our magical lineage back through infinite generations of the greatest wizards and witches. Our families have done their duty to keep the race pure. We have been mindful of the importance of continuing the magic users in our family.

That brings me to our second principal. The Principal of segregation of the races. I know that some of you new to our society, or visiting here today may have friends that are half blood, or even Muggleborn, and they seem okay to you. You don't want any harm to come to them. I can assure you that we wish no harm to come to them either. We simply wish the Muggleborn to go back to where they came from. They were never meant to be a part of our world, and if it were not for the blood traitors the Muggleborn would never have known about our world at all. It is my opinion that the department of Muggle affairs should concentrate on keeping muggles with certain magical abilities from finding out about our world, not sending them letters to attend our most prestigious schools. I do not say that I want to harm half-blood, and Muggleborn, but I do say that they do not belong in our world. Surly many of us have seen the silly ideas that come from the families of those people. And surly we all remember the burning times from long ago, where muggles used to burn us alive. Trust me, they would do the same thing today if they knew about us. There are also certain things that the blood traitors in the Ministry, and our schools don't like you to dwell on, as they try to mix the races. They don't tell you about all the horrible things that go on every day in the muggle world; Wars, Rape, Murder, drug abuse, and much, much more. They are in actuality from a race of animals, not any good among them. Oh… you may have met some of them that seemed nice enough, but stay with them in their own environment long enough, and you'll see their true faces.

Another thing is that I'm sure that were all grateful to have magical ability in us. Allow me to tell you all a secrete. When you mix with an inferior race of people like muggles eventually your magical line will cease to exist. The Ministry has sought to keep this from you because the blood traitors and half bloods, wish to bring us down, wish to make us subservient to them. If we cannot produce enough children, than we will be insignificant in the world. There are already to few of us already, that is why in the rest of the world the Society is giving medals, and providing money to families that produce up to six children. That is also why certain members are drafting legislation in Parliament to deny admittance to our schools for anyone who does not have at least one parent of magical lineage.

The half bloods, and muggle borne have no place in our world, and so segregation of the races is vital, and is our second principal, because we don't want our children growing up without magic. After all, in the end it really is all for the children." The Professor finished his second part of his hateful speech. Cho was going mad, having to listen to so much hateful tripe, she looked at her watch, wondering how much longer this was to go on. The professor began the third part of his speech.

Finally there is one last primary principal that we all stand for. We stand for the reinstatement of our race. Most of you are too young to remember but a long time ago most of the businesses in this country were run by purebloods. Most of the nicer houses were owned by purebloods, and most importantly, purebloods held most of the important positions in our society. Today… I'm sad to say that purebloods hold less than thirty six percent of Ministry jobs to this day." The Professor continued.

"Oh come on, that's because a long time ago non purebloods were not allowed to hold higher jobs. And there are fewer purebloods around because many people have intermixed." Cho said quietly to herself. Danielle put a finger to her lips.

"Shuuu, let him finish Chang." Danielle quipped angrily. Professor Watson continued his hateful speech.

We must return ourselves to power; remember you are all better than other people. We are all a superior race of people, the greatest of the magic users, and it is our right, no our destiny to control the future of the magic world.

Today, after you have left this level one meeting, we here at the society do not wish you to think on hating muggles, or half bloods. We only want you to think on how much better you are than other people because of your race. You are superior because you were borne of a pure magical lineage. It is important that you all start to spend more time with your own kind, so that you come to discuss the great honor of being of pure blood. What we must fight for, politically I mean is to protect the existence of our race, our people, and the sustenance of our children and the purity of our blood. Now again we're not talking about harming anyone, but clearly an expulsion of the people who are purely Muggleborn will be necessary. I say to you all that you should watch your non pureblood neighbor, view them with suspicion. One day they will try and take your job. One day they will falsely accuse you of being a death eater, like poor Luscious Malfoy, whose trial will begin in a few days. We here in the Society of Truth, Uniformity, Purity, Intellectualism and Domination have condemned such accusations against such an upstanding member of society, that was convicted largely on the accusations of a boy who last year was being called mental, and a danger in the papers, and a Head Master well known for the favoritism that he gives the mudbloods. But it is blood traitors like this who are the worst in our society. Purebloods that chose the impure over our own kind can not truly be trusted by anyone. But perhaps we can not blame old Dumbledore completely. Perhaps the rumors about Harry Potter having him under the imperious curse are true. Perhaps he trusted the impure to much, let his guard down, and now is merely a puppet in our hands.

"What rumors? I haven't heard such rumors, this is all bullocks." Cho shouted. Professor Watson heard her and turned his attention to her.

"Well miss, of coarse you wouldn't have heard such rumors, you see the Muggleborn, and half bloods control the media in this nation. Whatever they want printed they print, weather it's true or not. And whatever they don't want printed they don't." Professor Watson replied. His speech went on for two hours, and he also talked about the benefits that purebloods would have when the Muggleborn went away. That they would inherit the homes and brooms of the Muggleborn, and the shops that they owned. He spoke of how when the time was right that purebloods would enact an edict exiling all the non purebloods from the Wizarding World. Claiming how there were not enough Purebloods in the United Kingdom, the Professor than spoke of the need for the pureblood women of the UK to do what the members of the society in Europe, Africa, and North, and South America were doing. It seemed that the women who had eight or more kids were given out medals, and given money to support the growing family. C

Cho wanted to throw up. She couldn't stand much more of this. She tugged on Marietta's arm. "How much longer, do I have to listen to this wanker?" Cho asked. Marietta and Danielle both gasped.

"Professor Ian Watson is the greatest man whoever lived Chang. And were about to go into a break. After that he will give his final speech, and we can go and meet him. I know that you will change your mind about everything if you talk to him personally." Marietta said.

"I don't want to talk to him at all." Cho said. Marietta gave her a dirty look.

"Well it's to bad Chang, because I'll not cure Nancy until you have heard him out." Marietta said.

"If you go back on your word Marietta, I'll make you pay for it." Cho said in a threatening tone.

"Humph. I'll keep my end of the bargain Cho, you just keep yours." Marietta countered. Soon the speech ended, and Marietta and Danielle got up to go to the lavatory. Marietta looked back at Cho.

"Well Cho, are you coming?" Marietta asked.

"Look, I came here with you two to help my friend, that doesn't mean I have to be near you all the time. So get lost for a while." Cho said. Marietta and Danielle turned their noses up at Cho and walked away. Cho moved over to the wall of the tent. She was board, and she really didn't want to talk to anyone here. She looked over at the wall, and saw a small hole. Out of boredom Cho looked through it. When she saw what was on the other side of the tent her eyes went wide. It was the helicopter from the other night, parked outside. Suddenly Cho remembered where she had seen Professor Watson before. He was the passenger in the helicopter that day on the astronomy tower when she was talking with Dumbledore. But Cho felt that she had seen the professor somewhere before, somewhere else. Wait a minute, Cho thought. "The witch who was taking the oath, in the yearbook picture, Watson was the one that was administering the oath to her." Cho remembered. He was much, much older now, but she recognized him still. He was a student at Hogwarts once, a long time ago. "Marietta's aunt said that he was banned, why?" Cho wandered. Marietta and Danielle eventually returned back to their seat, and Cho had to listen to the rest of the agonizingly stupid hate filled speech. Finally it was over, and the Professor thanked everyone for coming, and walked off stage. Marietta and Danielle told Cho to come and meet him, but now it was time for Cho to have words with Marietta.

"Forget in Marietta, I don't want to hear anymore hate speech. I'm sick to death of it. Now let me see the cure for Nancy!" Cho said angrily.

"Don't talk to me like that! You're not on to friendly a ground here. Didn't you hear? People around here don't like blood traitors. Look, I'll give you the cure after you talk to the professor, I promise." Marietta said sincerely.

Soon Cho found herself in the back office of Professor Ian Watson, which was guarded by a mean looking witch in brown robes. Marietta walked up to her and asked her to tell Professor Watson that Marietta Edgencombe and company were here to see him. The Witch went in for a minute, and when she returned beckoned them inside.